Notes: Written for laylee.
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"Fraser?"
"Ray?"
"You know you're wearing my coat?"
Fraser glanced down. "So I am."
"Is there any reason for that I should know about?"
Fraser ran a hand across the leather on his arm. "It always feels so�nice when you wear it, Ray. I just wanted to know if it felt that nice when it was on."
"Does it?" Ray asked, a little breathless. It sure looked nice.
"Why don't you come find out?" Fraser suggested, and when Ray crossed the room and touched Fraser's chest, he felt warm leather over warmer skin, and Fraser's lips hot against his own.